When silence takes too long in a time dimension that withhold unlimited patience. And doubt rises over the uncertain mountains never to be climbed
A 3 that stood for rainy seasons,waterfalls and a own world.
A memory that can not fade as dust does in the dry fields.
Faith and hope do conceal with love and pain.
The matter of love that makes us smile in the heart forever.
A smile that last an eternity but might be seen only one more time as a fading distant star.
Go on, let it go, it might just be a dream that we yet have to wake up from. Or maybe you did and we are still in the labyrinth of thoughts.
If questions could have their own life answers would be their food. But we do not starve from the unanswered questions, do we?
Eyes that would not blink by words of love have moved to the left upper corner and words will not be spoken during they stare back again. Words are not needed since all is understood. What last forever will only disappear in our observations until the beauty is forgotten.
The urge to move comes from a surrounding that bares a frequency destined only for those we obtained the receiver by birth. Move, move it is expected and understood.
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